This is so fricking annoying. I had this fucking best friend since third grade, third grade people! And this lady comes sashying to me on a normal Tuesday morning and walks straight past me. The whole rest of the day was a fucking nightmare. Not one person wanted to talk to me, not one person wanted to work with me. So I asked my very trustworthy friend(and now my only friend) what she said, and my friend said that my ex-bff(who I'll be calling Iz) told my trustworthy friend that I'm a sore, stuck-up loser. Well, Iz, take a freaking look in the mirror, why are you describing yourself. Like OMG. So frickin annoying. I had no one to talk to, and no one to turn to. Then, all of a sudden, Iz comes walking straight up to me and gives me the most fake smile I've ever seen, she asks for help, and I know that her definiton of help is do the work. So fucking unbelievable. She needs to know, I ain't some trash you can pick up and use when you please, and throw me back on the ground when done.